The Prince and the Demon Monk [Rebirth]

Chapter 72 Destiny Dies Hard

Just now the situation was critical, An Xiping was controlled by others, Liang Cheng didn't dare to act rashly, at this moment, everyone was in a melee, Liang Cheng immediately released a loud arrow, the iron-gray arrow pierced the air, soaring into the sky, bringing up bursts of blue smoke, loud and clear The neighing sound resounded through the forest.

Seeing this, Meng Liujun's moves became more and more ruthless. After all, Li Daoxuan's disciples were not in vain. Young Master Jusi was able to compete with him at first, but later he became a little embarrassed.

On the other side, as soon as the guards of Bushi Pavilion fought with Meng Liujun's dead man, An Xiping took advantage of the chaos to get rid of the uniform behind him. Naturally, Meng Liujun's people would not let him escape, like a gangrene. Resisting Bushige's attack, he surrounded people again, trying to catch An Xiping again.

And An Xiping was already at the end of his battle, his lips had lost all blood, and the clothes around his waist looked like wolf hairs soaked in blood. With his every move, bloodstains were splashed on the ground. Liang Cheng saw that An Xiping's injuries were getting worse, Will die at any time, can no longer hold back his anxiety, silently circulates the true energy in the body, ignores the remaining stagnation in the energy veins, looks at a gap, flies into the battle, sweeps away the dead soldiers blocking the way, hugs An Xiping's waist is about to take people out.

But how could Mr. Zhuosi look at Liang Cheng as he wished, and saw that Mr. Meng Liu also noticed Liang Cheng's movements, so he deliberately bought a flaw. , flew towards Liang Cheng, Cang Shui's sword was as powerful as splitting bamboo, and with sharp vigor, he stabbed at Liang Cheng's left arm that was holding An Xiping.

This sword is merciless, Liang Cheng cannot dodge it, if he does not let go of An Xiping, his left arm may be destroyed, but if he lets go, An Xiping's life will be lost.

Meng Liujun didn't want to hurt Liang Cheng, but right now, no matter what, he couldn't let Liang Cheng and An Xiping go. As long as one of these two returned to Beijing, his many years of planning would be ruined, so even if he had to Even if Liang Cheng is abolished, he will not be relentless.

Just at this critical moment, a silver light flashed past, shattering Cangshui Sword's momentum at once, and the true energy contained in it was like a thunderbolt, Meng Liujun's whole arm went numb suddenly, and he could no longer exert any strength , The blade of the sword fell out of his hand and hit the ground with a sharp cry.

"Wuyanghou, please come here without any harm." A deep and majestic voice sounded, revealing an indescribable carelessness, the voice seemed to come from a far away place, but it seemed to be right next to the ear.

Meng Liujun was startled, he put his still numb right arm and slightly trembling palm behind his back, hid it in his sleeve, and said with a smile: "So it's Pavilion Master Liang, Mr. Meng has something to do, so I didn't greet you from a distance, I'm sorry, I don't know Pavilion Master Liang is here What's the matter?"

During the conversation between the two, the people on both sides stopped their hands one after another, and the people brought by Liang Cheng immediately knelt down one by one, and said in unison: "Greetings, Pavilion Master!"

Meng Liujun raised his right eyebrow when he heard the words. He originally thought that these people brought by Liang Cheng were the dead soldiers he raised when he was the crown prince, but he did not expect that they were people from the Unshige Pavilion. He looked at Liang Cheng and said: "It turns out that the national teacher My lord and Pavilion Master Liang have known each other for a long time, haha, it’s really flooding the Dragon King Temple, and our own people beat our own family.”

Liang Cheng didn't pay attention to Meng Liujun, he hugged An Xiping, looked at Pavilion Master Liang who was dressed in black, and immediately lowered his head to look away, his long eyelashes drooping down, covering the complicated expression in his eyes.

He knew that this person was just a thought, but at this moment, the other person was facing a face that was completely unfamiliar to Liang Cheng, and even his aura was far from it.

He noticed Liang Cheng's gaze, but as if he didn't see it, he said to Mr. Mengliu: "That's right, Mr. Guoshi is not a guest of the Shige Pavilion. There are many misunderstandings about today's matter. Marquis Wuyang should let him go."

Meng Liujun: "I'm afraid this is inappropriate, the Queen Mother's case..."

"Don't worry, Marquis Wuyang," Yi Nian said with his hands behind his back, "I have already reached an agreement with the National Teacher. In the case of the assassination of the Empress Dowager, the National Teacher...will not say anything."

Liang Cheng was shocked in his heart, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Yi Nian with an inexplicable expression. The sound of surging water came from the bottom of the cliff, and the long wind blew away the water vapor. , he looked down at Liang Cheng condescendingly, his face was calm, and what looked back at Liang Cheng was a pair of abyss-like eyes.

Liang Cheng's lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound. The shock and complexity in his eyes gradually faded away, like a drowning person who gave up struggling and let himself sink into the bottom of the deep pool.

He wanted to say that Meng Liujun insulted him, that he was ambitious, cunning and vicious, and that he should not conspire with him, but in the end he still lowered his head and acquiesced to Yi Nian's statement, because he thought that Yi Nian might have already had an affair with Meng Liu Jun before he knew it. Collusion, he can't ruin his plan because of his momentary anger.

However, his hand holding An Xiping trembled slightly, revealing the unwillingness in his heart, and the next moment, the back of his hand was tightly held by An Xiping's blood-stained palm.

"Your Highness..."

Liang Cheng took a deep breath, smiled comfortingly at An Xiping, and shook his head imperceptibly.

Yi Nian saw the actions of the two of them in his eyes, and his eyes became darker, with a hint of red glowing faintly.

After hearing Yi Nian's guarantee, Meng Liujun was slightly taken aback, and his eyes turned between him and Liang Cheng. After a while, Meng Liujun pretended to be straightforward, and laughed loudly: "In that case, Meng will leave."

As soon as Meng Liujun and his party left, Ganzhou and the others arrived. Seeing the strange atmosphere between Liang Cheng and Yi Nian, they hesitated when they were about to salute.

"Stay back." Yi Nian ordered with a wave of his sleeves.

"Yes."

Mr. Zhuosi followed Ganzhou and walked into the forest. When he turned the corner, the corner of his eyes glanced at the stiff-faced Liang Cheng, and he couldn't help but smile. It's a pity that it wasn't fast enough to destroy Liang Cheng...

Only Liang Cheng was left on the cliff, and An Xiping and the other three were lying in Liang Cheng's arms.

The wind on the mountain was a bit strong, Liang Cheng's hair was loose, and the ends of his hair brushed against his cheeks and the corners of his mouth with the cliff wind. After escaping from Mr. Mengliu, he was in a hurry to save others. He didn't have time to change clothes in the future, so he was still wearing the plain monk's robe whose skirt was torn by someone. The hem of the originally clean clothes was stained with grass clippings and mud, and some places were scratched by mountain thorns. Bloodstained, looking embarrassed.

Yi Nian walked towards Liang Cheng, knelt down on one knee in front of him, brushed his thumb against his lower lip, and said, "I'm late."

Liang Cheng shook his head, thinking of being bitten by Meng Liujun, he felt uncomfortable, so he avoided Yi Nian's touch and said: "It's not your fault, I'll talk about it later if you have anything to say, it's important to save people, senior brother, you have a wound. Trauma medicine?"

Yi Nian's hand touching Liang Cheng's lower lip was tightly clenched in his sleeve, and said: "His internal injury is too serious, it's too late."

"What did you say?!" Liang Cheng turned pale with shock, and suddenly looked down at An Xiping, but saw An Xiping calmly said: "Your Highness, Xiping betrayed His Highness, and he has long been determined to die, Your Highness, don't be sad...cough cough... ..."

A large stream of blood gushed out from An Xiping's mouth, Liang Cheng reached out to wipe the blood away, but he couldn't wipe it off.

"Xi Ping, don't scare me, Xi Ping... Xi Ping... What's wrong with you, where else are you injured?"

Liang Cheng's hand trembled badly, and An Xiping held it gently. The other party looked at Liang Cheng quietly, with the same bright face and narrow eyes, nothing like Xiping's original apricot round eyes. , but Liang Cheng saw a familiar look.

"Your Highness, Xiping once said that in this life, you will never betray His Highness, and you will never complain." An Xiping suddenly smiled, "I'm afraid Xiping will not be able to fulfill his oath."

"do not want!"

Liang Cheng felt that he had never yelled so heart-piercingly in his life, but in fact he didn't make any sound, his lips were slightly parted, and his whole body was just so stiff, watching An Xiping in front of his eyes. There was no sound in his arms, the hand that was holding him could no longer exert any strength, and it slipped from his grasp. Liang Cheng seemed to grab the last chance of life, grabbed An Xiping's blood-stained hand, and resisted. to the chest.

"Xihei...Xihei..." is still dead...

Liang Cheng stared at An Xiping in a daze, raised his hand and slowly tore off the disguise on his face. When the familiar white round face appeared in his eyes again, Liang Cheng finally couldn't hold it back anymore, tears fell drop by drop. He slammed the ground on An Xiping's chest, he hugged An Xiping tightly, buried his face in An Xiping's neck, tears mixed with the already cold blood, and flowed into An Xiping's collar.

He thought that if he didn't pursue An Xiping's concealment and drive people away from him, An Xiping would be able to grow old safely in this life. In the end, An Xiping still... died for him...

The Buddha made him reborn, but he couldn't stop him. Is this fate?

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